【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

"Please have a good rest here. I will give you accurate information tomorrow." The diplomat of the Celestial Clan smiled and led them to a room.

So Zhao Xi and Sai Lan lived in the room. Weiner didn't like the bed when sleeping, so he turned into a dragon and disappeared.

"Did something happen to Raphael?" Zhao Xi's worry was not unreasonable, because the place where the Celestial Clan lived was very close to the end of the sky, and the eternal night invaded from the crack at the end.

Even the continent beneath was a scarred area eroded by the eternal night. Why was it that throughout their journey, the Celestial Clan looked peaceful and harmonious, without any signs of disaster?

"Logically speaking, the Celestial Clan should be the race that suffers the most from the Eternal Night."

Sailan was taking off his soft armor to rest. After hearing Zhao Xi's analysis and speculation, he said, "There are fewer people in the Celestial Clan."

Under Zhao Xi's questioning gaze, Sailan explained: "When I first came here, the Celestial Tribe was very lively. They even held a competition, and the winner could make a request to Raphael."

So how did Seran and the others enter the Celestial Clan?

Zhao Xi blinked and recalled the Celestial Clan members he met along the way. There were indeed very few of them. It seemed as if they were walking alone in the clouds, with a peaceful and quiet atmosphere all around them.

It is indeed not right to think this way, because the Celestial Clan is not a cold race. They are proud and capable. They do not have the idea of ​​seclusion like the elves. They stay in the clouds just because they look down on the races on land.

They call themselves messengers of the goddess.

"They all wore a golden bracelet." Sailan walked over and sat next to Zhao Xi.

Although Seran is cold by nature, he has excellent observation skills and had long noticed the abnormalities of the Celestial Clan.

"Oh, yes, Luo Xi also wore it." Zhao Xi thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that the bracelet can resist the pollution of the eternal night?"

"There is no such thing. The bracelet is more like an ordinary magic prop." Sailan shook his head and said, "The really strange thing is the sack feather we saw at the foot of Mount Yare."

That sack is also a puzzle.

Zhao Xi's brows were locked in a knot, and Sailan massaged them gently.

"Don't think too much. In the final analysis, it's all caused by the Eternal Night. If we eliminate the Eternal Night, it won't be so troublesome." Seran said softly.

"Before that, just have a good rest." Seran took her and fell on the bed.

Eh? Zhao Xi lay on the cloud-like bed, and Sai Lan hugged her from behind. She had always known that Sai Lan was tall, but now Zhao Xi realized it more clearly than ever before.

She was completely overwhelmed by Seran!

Since they agreed to be lovers, Zhao Xi did not reject the idea of ​​sleeping in the same bed, but...

So boring——

Zhao Xi's snow-white face turned red and she began to struggle.

"What's wrong?" Sailan seemed sleepy. He tightened his arms around her waist and rested his forehead against the back of her neck. His warm breath made Zhao Xi couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"It's a bit hot." With half of his face buried in the quilt, Zhao Xi said in a muffled voice, "Loosen up a bit."

"Really?" Pinching Zhao Xi's chin with one hand, Sailan raised his head slightly, as if looking at Zhao Xi's expression seriously.

Zhao Xi was caught off guard and fell into those emerald eyes.

Because they were so close, Zhao Xi could even count Sailan's eyelashes. They were long and dense, not curled up, but drooping, which added a bit of laziness to the owner. Her lips were also thin, and she didn't like to smile but was faint, which made people think...

"Sissi, thinking about pornographic things." Sailan said with a raised eyebrow.

"Huh?" Zhao Xi reacted loudly, she raised her voice in an attempt to cover up her guilty conscience: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do that."

"Don't get too close to me." Zhao Xi pushed him.

"It's okay, I have it." Seran always said calmly: "Can I kiss you, goddess?"

At this time, she is called a goddess...

Zhao Xi vaguely realized Selan's bad intentions in this regard.

Zhao Xi felt Sai Lan rubbing her lips back and forth. Although there was no temperature, Zhao Xi felt as if she had been set on fire, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to speak: "Sai..."

The tongue drove deep into her, and their lips pressed tightly together until the sounds of panting and water alternated. With her drooping eyes, Seran saw the sexy blush on Zhao Xi's face. She seemed to be comfortable with the kiss, and she squinted her eyes and made a humming sound like a small animal in her throat.

Until he was let go, Zhao Xi was still dizzy and didn't realize that he had been holding Sailan's neck and kissing her for a long time.

I am the only one who has seen a goddess like this.

This realization made Seran's pupils shrink, but he didn't do anything else. Instead, he stroked Zhao Xi's lips with his fingers until they became as red as cherries.

On the cloud-like bed, Zhao Xi fell into Sailan's arms.

The distance between them melted away in their intimate kiss, as if they had found the other half of their soul. The warm sunshine melted the ice of the Green Lake, and life revived here.

They hugged each other, chatting from time to time, and occasionally their lips touched intimately for a while. Zhao Xi listened to Sai Lan talking about the beautiful scenery of the village when he was a child and the kind grandmother who adopted him...

All the rare warmth in his life was there.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. They were just like millions of ordinary couples, feeling each other's heartbeats on an ordinary night.

It turns out that all people who fall in love are the same.

----

Yungu, diplomat Luo Xi walked on the long palace road.

With a long white robe trailing behind him, Luo Xi stopped at the tightly sealed door of a hall.

Raphael, the wing leader of the Celestial Clan, lives inside.

"Master Raphael, today, three foreigners came..."

He half-knelt respectfully outside the hall and told the whole situation of Zhao Xi and the others, but after he finished speaking, there was no response from inside.

Luo Xi was used to it. He said, "If you don't give any instructions, I will let them go."

"Luo Xi." It was a steady male voice, but it seemed a little weak.

Finally, a voice came from inside. Luo Xi couldn't hide his surprise: "Master Raphael, you finally--"

Raphael: "Are you wearing the gold bracelet?"

Luo Xi: "Your order has already been passed down, and now all the Celestials are wearing gold bracelets."

"Really—" Raphael's voice lowered: "Let them go if they want to. How long can you hold on?"

Luo Xi smiled. He was a special celestial being with a famously gentle yet tough personality. This was why Raphael appointed him as a diplomat. "I can still hold on."

"Is that so? That's good..." Raphael said, "Let's stick to our agreement."

He never spoke again.

Luo Xi stood up and turned around, his white robe fluttering in the wind like the wings of a celestial being.

"Yes, this is our agreement, Master Raphael." Luo Xi murmured to himself, "The wings of the Celestial Clan are pure white, and all kinds of filth will avoid us."